Transvestite

I guess it all started on a Saturday afternoon. My mothers bra was on top of the laundry pile. It caught my eye and I instantly became fascinated with it. I stole the bra and ran to my room to try it on. I remember the rush it gave me. I loved it and I decided to continue. I did everything I could to get my hands on more clothes. I stole bras, panties, pantyhose, slips and dresses from my mom. Swimsuits and bras from my cousins and grandma. I couldn’t get enough. I strained to look and feel more and...

In a recent story BARB, MAKING MY SEXUAL FANTASIES HAPPEN, I described how around the time I turned thirty-five I decided I would make my sexual dreams and fantasies happen. The first step was finding a new lover. By chance Zac came into my life, physically attractive, a little older than me, professional job, and as I quickly learnt, a thick eight-inch erection. Over a period of time Zac introduced me to a wide range of sexual experiences. Mutual masturbation, fucking me while another woman watched, then lesbian sex with her while he watched. I did enjoy two women watching him...